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That Which is Digital Begins WIthout Worth


Because of the

possibility  of

infinite supply.

The rumblings

of engines to the

left and right and

overhead. The beat

of this organic

machine within

me. And my

constant doubt

in its performance.

Just let it work until it refuses

to continue. And

I, like many, will

also work until

I am no more.

10 replies on “That Which is Digital Begins WIthout Worth”

Thank you all the same my friend, and yes, I’ve lived and am living a blessed & very fortunate life…many blessings

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